For every skill that exists, there is someone who is better at that particular skill than everyone else in the world. It is simply a matter of logic. Whether it is sprinting one hundred meters, hurling a baseball sixty feet, driving an automobile, or even eating hot dogs, someone, right now, is the best in the world at that particular skill. This is the stor...
Chapter Four The sun was high when I opened my eyes. I was achy and tired in the most pleasant way, tucked under the covers alone in the center of my bed. The clock said it was almost noon, the latest I had slept since this adventure began. I struggled out of bed and made my way to the bathroom where the candles had burned down, a reminder of the night's p...
I had intended that Diamond be a one chapter stand alone story but after numerous request I relented and started a sequel this is the first chapter of it and I hope that I did the original story justice. I would like to thank Kalamazoo707 for all of her help with the medical parts of the story and for her editing this story. Warning: This is the sequel to...
Have you ever imagined what it would be like to be someone else? You know, like imagining you were an astronaut, or a rocket scientist, or a movie star? My guess is that you have. I do too, but with me it's different. I wish I had a different personality. I wish that I were a different person. I imagine that I am not so damn proper. I do. I waste a lot of...
A strange fantasy Bob blinked and wondered what on earth had happened. One moment he had been walking home from the pub with his friends and then nothing. However as he looked around he realised the truth. His friends were standing around something on the ground and next to it was a car with its front smashed in and the driver crying. A few moments ago he w...
As the afternoon wore on, the all night drive down seemed to be catching up with everyone. Beth suggested they just throw on some clothes and go to the hotel restaurant for a quick, easy dinner. Pam had managed to put on a good front around Amy and Ron, but over dinner, as she had her second margarita, visions of Amy wrapping her lips around Ron's cock began...
My name is Margaret Norman, and I'm a sexaholic. My friend Carol Lindsey would probably think I should start this chapter of my saga that way, but I don't buy into that way of thinking. Yes, my name's Margaret Norman, and sexuality might be the part of my life that I'm most interested in right now, but I don't think that's such a bad thing. Carol is a wo...
She didn’t know his name or even what he looked like, this was very common when all your friends seemed to originate from cyberspace. The only thing she knew about the man was that he was six feet tall, his name was David and he was infatuated with her. David wrote erotica stories some short, some novellas, he was famous though no one knew what he looked lik...
When they woke up Jean was in a panic. She was an hour past her curfew. They hurriedly dressed. Still smelling of sex she drove them home. She kissed Miguel good night. He went to his car and watched as she went inside. He told himself the lights being out was a good sign. He hoped she wouldn't get in too much trouble. He remembered the last time she missed...
WARNING... This is an "Erotic" Science Fantasy story. If you are offended by commonly used sexual words and graphic descriptions of various sexual acts then stop reading this now. There are countless Alternative Universes, ranging from ones that are almost indistinguishable from our own, to ones that are totally unrecognisable from our own. Somewhere/time...